Mera nam raj hai. Aur mein 29 yrs old hu.Aur mein iss ka bahut bada fan hu aur kafi tym se stories padh raha hu.Ab mein apni story par aata hu. Ye bat...aaj se 3 sal pehle ki hai aur real story hai. Tab mein job ke silsile me gujarat me setteled tha ek room le kar rent par rehta tha.Us makan ke upar wale hise me mein apne friend ke sath rehta tha …………Aur niche wale hisse me makan malik jo ki ek bhiya the wo apne parents uar apni wife aur 2 chote bacho ke sath rehte the.Makan malik ki wife yani ki. He already had his jeans down to his ankle and was wanking his hard cock, he stared intensely at me and told me I was fucking hot. His cock was quite small, I’d say 4” but it was very thick and rock hard. He placed his hand round the back of my head and pushed my face down towards his cock. It smelt very strong and he clearly hadn’t washed after a long shift driving but I didn’t care I was just pleased to be getting the Muslim cock I craved. He immediately started furiously fucking my mouth,. He was ready to commence his fight against the man who held the hospital board in thrall and its employees in fear. He was starting to branch out and look for allies . He took the first step. ‘Your know I’ve been on the hospital board for two years now. Speaking frankly we had hoped that the computer upgrade would do a lot in the central office to make things more efficient and less time consuming for the whole staff.’ She looked at him for just a second with a somewhat quizzical expression on. They all stared at me as I entered like they were waiting for me to arrive. As if the nights entertainment had arrived. All looking at me and whispering amongst themselves. I head straight for the bar and down a drink before asking my bf, “So babe, what's going on here”? He tells me, “You will know when it happens”. So I was like “What do you mean? Can you at least give me a hint?” All he replied back to me was “You will know when it happens and you will do it if you love me”. So I was like “Ok.